Crossing the Collapsed Iron and Rebuilding Yalilo

After she finished talking about the witches' history, Christina was finally able to drink a sip of coffee.

Professor Cornelia had already taken out her phone to record it, and she was constantly looking for information to compare.

But Candor asked

"What about Myrna? Why did you kill her?"

Christina smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Because she works in the media industry, she also took away the access card of the second-level experimenter."

"In this case, we usually ask the incinerator to perform amnesia, but the incinerator we contacted had just completed the transaction and left Dimon Star, so she had to kill him to ensure that the secrets of the underground would not be exposed."

"This has to start with the development of the witch society over the years."

Overall, the overall trend of Dimon Star's development to the present is to open up to the outside world and re-participate in interstellar trade, but there are too many four-attribute witches in the upper class who have accepted investments from underground witches and have always been opposed.

The vast majority of the people in the lower class insist on openness.

Under the impact of the two ideas, the witch society is also divided into today's liberals and conservatives.

Most of the conservatives are actually supported by underground witches.

Not long ago, the underground witches sent a second-level experimenter, the imaginary attribute witch, to the interstellar port to bring the reward for the last transaction to the incinerator.

Not long after, the liberal high-level sent Milna to investigate the interstellar port and confirm that it was again The feasibility of activation.

The Imaginary Witch had long been dissatisfied with the obsolescence of the underground, so she traveled in the city near the Ino Yin Line and stayed there for a while. She accidentally lost her access card, which was picked up by Myrna.

When she returned to the temple, she found that the access card had disappeared. She turned back to look for the incinerator. When she wanted to ask the incinerator to deal with it, she couldn't find him. He had left and would not be back for some time.

The Imaginary Witch thought she was exposed and followed, so she assassinated Myrna, but did not find the access card. She could only ask the Witch Society to deal with it.

The Witch Society concealed the truth and determined that Myrna died accidentally. The Imaginary Witch lurked in the city of Yaan and continued to look for the access card.

"You all know what happened next. She and you had a big fight in Ya'an City."

"You followed the clues to the underground and successfully pulled us out."

"Otherwise, it will take decades before we come out of the underground by ourselves."

Christina looked at Xia Chanjuan with a complicated expression.

The pale yellow liquid that nurtures the embryo is the essence extracted from the blood of the underground witches.

There were originally quite a few underground witches, but they gradually withered away during the long years of worshiping the embryos. Now there are only a few hundred witches with imaginary and quantum attributes.

But this is the only bloodline of the god who created them, and they don't want to see the embryos die.

Xia Chanjuan was unconscious. She was idly pulling Xia Zhihui's sleeve, while Xia Zhihui was tasting the witch's coffee.

I passed out after drinking coffee last time, and this time I must taste normal coffee.

Well, mellow and a little bitter, that should be the taste.

The waiters in the coffee shop were hiding behind the front desk, but their eyes kept looking over here.

"Wow, look, there are two men!"

"Really, aren't they afraid of being arrested by the guards?"

"Are you blind? Don’t you see the captain of the guard is right next to you?"

"It seems to be true. That little girl is so cute!"

Xia Chanjuan saw that he was drinking so well and picked up a cup to taste.

Xia Zhihui quickly grabbed it.

"Don't drink it."

The eyes of the people around him instantly became alert.

What's going on?

Is it poisonous?

But Xia Zhihui brought the coffee to his mouth and took a sip.

"Children should not drink coffee and tea, or they will not be able to sleep at night."

Xia Chanjuan gritted her teeth, her cute little face puffed up with anger.

"If you want to drink it yourself, take it from me!"

""Hmph!"

Professor Cornelia put down her phone, smiled helplessly, and waved at the snickering waiter.

"A glass of juice or milk, thank you."

After ordering the drinks, she continued to chat with Chief Christina about the history of Dimon Star.

Although Dimon Star does not have the technological capabilities to transcend other worlds and cannot transform its mother planet into a starship like the immortal boat, it was one of the most powerful forces in the entire galaxy many years ago.

In addition to the direct support of the Pure and Beautiful Star God and the secret support of the Mysterious Star God, the strength of the witches themselves should not be underestimated.

Because every witch can cultivate the power of destiny and has a lifespan of two hundred years longer than ordinary humans, in some sense, Dimon Star can achieve a universal military.

What's more terrifying is that because they can cultivate the energy of destiny, the witches' bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and their long lifespan can also increase the training time and projects accordingly.

For example, when flying a fighter jet, ordinary fighter jets in other worlds need to consider the adaptability of the human body, turning, pressure, oxygen, etc., while witches are much more relaxed and can make stronger movements with lower aircraft.

But these are not Dimon Star's trump cards

"Hello, the new drinks are ready, please enjoy them slowly."

A few minutes later, the waiter brought juice and milk.

The juice was freshly squeezed and filtered, and the milk was heated.

The waiter also gave a few straws.

Xia Chanjuan happily picked up the straw and took a sip of the juice.

"Hmm... delicious!"

Her eyebrows were curved, her face was puffy, and she was shaking her head. She was very cute, just like an exquisite doll.

Everyone stopped chatting and watched her performance.

Xia Zhihui asked curiously

"Don’t you have a general memory?"

"Why do you act like you're drinking juice for the first time?"

Xia Chanjuan explained as if it was a matter of course.

"Because this is my first time drinking juice!"

"Although the inherited general memory contains the taste of various beverages, how can I know if the memory is correct if I don’t experience it myself?"

"The juice I remember should be sweet and sour, but this one obviously caters to my childish appearance and has a lot of sugar added."

"Looks like a child? So you think you are not a child?"

Xia Chanjuan froze and started rolling on the sofa at lightning speed.

"I want coffee! You stole my coffee! Woohoo…"

The faces of the people around froze.

Is this really the Star God?

Did she hesitate just now?

Did she want to evade the responsibility of leading Dimon Star to enter the Milky Way again, so she instantly decided to disguise herself as a child and start to play badly?

Cornelia shook her head. Forget it. She was not interested in the overall situation. She only hoped to compile a chronicle of the witch society of Dimon Star before she died.

"What were you talking about just now? Dimon Star's trump card? What is that?"

Christina sighed, her eyes full of nostalgia.

"Big Witch Army"

"Since witches are transformed by the Star God himself, they are closer to the energy of destiny than ordinary people, and naturally it is easier for them to become destiny walkers."

"Over the years, our underground witches have been less than a thousand, but among these thousand, there are seven great witches, and one of them is a great witch who has embarked on a fateful journey, just like you."